Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 221 The Big Brother's Little Wife 11
Xinhe: "..." She almost believed it.

Before leaving, Xin He called Yun Zhe to stop, and she asked: "How can you guarantee that the servant who lost me back then will not come to look for me?"

In the previous life, the Yun family was able to find the original owner due to the servant's contribution.

That servant was kind-hearted. He had been waiting near the theater troupe and followed Old Man Lu all the way. Later, he also thought that the Yun family really wanted to recognize their daughter, so he told the truth.

Yun Zhe thought for a while: "I will send him away when the time comes, and let him stay away from Yecheng."

"..."

I'm afraid he's not a fool, is he?
This does not mean that there is a problem.

Although she didn't really want to hurt Yun Zhe, the hero's confidence, but for the sake of her own safety, Xin He felt that she still had to come up with an idea.

Xin He said: "Then why don't you take it for your own use?"

Yun Zhe was taken aback when he heard this.

Yes, instead of spending money to buy off this unstable factor, it is better to directly take people into your own hands.

"You're right, I'll go back and make arrangements."

Seeing Yun Zhe disappearing into the distance, Xin He sighed sadly: "Maomao, do you think Yun Zhe will screw things up?"

Shuangmao retorted: "No, he has become much calmer and more stable after his rebirth. Compared with his previous life, he now has the temperament of a male protagonist."

Xin He was suspicious: "Then why do I feel that when he followed all the way, he reacted a little silly just now?"

Shuangmao hesitated for a moment, "Maybe it's because I remembered my previous life when I saw you?"

Xinhe chatted with Shuangmao for a few words, and walked to the cellar with the vinegar and medicine that she had just bought specially.

She forgot about it yesterday. The air in the cellar is relatively humid. Although it looks clean, it is easy to breed bacteria and cause wound infection.

She couldn't afford disinfectant water, and she couldn't find any way to get it, but vinegar can also sterilize bacteria.

Especially the vinegar of this era has a high purity and is as useful for sterilization as wine.

Xie Zhu was sleeping when Xinhe went down, and she didn't intend to wake him up.

Opened the vinegar and mixed some water, Xinhe was about to disinfect the surroundings, turned his head and glanced at Xie Zhu inadvertently, and found that his face was a little strange.

Xinhe's heart sank suddenly.

She threw away the rag in her hand and put her hand on Xie Zhu's forehead.

The scalding temperature was in stark contrast to her cold fingers.

Seeing this, Shuangmao reminded: "Hehe, why don't you transfer Xie Zhu to your room?"

Xinhe: "You didn't say it earlier! Hurry up."

Shuangmao felt wronged: "I forgot, and you never said that."

Xinhe didn't have time to argue with Shuangmao, so she picked up the medicine bottle and vinegar on the ground and went out.

The light in the cellar was a little dim, and Xin He didn't see clearly just now, but now he realized that Xie Zhu's face was ugly, and he frowned slightly, as if he was suffering.

Xin He picked up Xie Zhu's wrist and felt for the pulse, she frowned slightly.

Xie Zhu had a fever caused by an infection in the wound.

She stretched out her hand to check the temperature again, guessing it might be 39.9 degrees, just thinking about it, Shuangmao answered, "It's [-] degrees, but it's about the same as [-] degrees."

Xinhe was thinking about the possible prescriptions in his mind, and the original owner's half-baked medical skills would still be no problem in reducing the fever.

But Xie Zhu had a fever caused by a wound infection, and there were several prescriptions for it, so Xin He was a little unsure which one was effective.

Due to system limitations, Shuangmao couldn't detect it, so he said hesitantly, "Why don't you try them one by one?"

(End of this chapter)